Blind Eyes - Ghost of the Robot

I am real…

So move slowly, toward me

Tell me you feel…

So lowly, floating

Through a space so simply empty

But can’t replace how you feel things

… Flowing through your face

Now what are we to do

To pass away all the hours

We make-up and take some showers

Perfecting till the end

What pretend buys

You can kill time

But it never dies

It never dies

Never dies

Ever dies

Dies

Turn blind eyes…